My Neighbor Pt. 07

"Get down on your knees. I want to fuck you in your classroom."

"Do you realize the risk involved? The school's closing, but there's always teachers, janitors-"

"I thought you said you'd be my devoted slut," Tony interrupted. "The door is closed and locked, so should give us enough of a warning. Now, get down and get me ready."

Louise hesitated, feeling the risk and the entire week of anticipation building up. However, she yielded. It wouldn't be so bad, right? This was already happening, so there was nothing that could stop this trainwreck. Why not just embrace it, enjoy it? Louise kneeled down before her desk, straightening herself up. She licked her lips in preparation, parting her knees. Louise unbuttoned her blouse, letting her plump breasts spill from her bra, giving Tony the access they craved.

"This is the first time someone is gonna get his cock sucked in my classroom," Louise mused, feeling quite odd at her confession. Louise opened her mouth as if presenting it to him.

Tony smirked and got in position to penetrate his hot teacher. Wearing sweatpants, it was easy access. He could hardly wait--

"My phone," Louise said. "This needs to be recorded."

Tony sighed annoyedly, setting up Louise's phone to get an okay angle. Then, without wasting time, Louise received her intruding visitor in her orifice, hilting down against her throat, making her gag. At once her world lit up. His rod was truly glorious. Even if she was forced and trapped into it, she would have to admit that being ravaged like this by a young stud brought an intense spike of thrill to her whole system. And of course, his cock was heavenly, his balls powerful and his presence dominant. Louise's eyes fell closed as she allowed herself to let go, allowing her cuckoldry and lust to win.

As Tony rapidly thrusted in and out of her maw, she was solely focused on pleasuring him. Every aspect was to make him come, to reward him. If anything, Louise felt somewhat honored to have such a well-gifted cock between her lips. The things it could do to her, the blissful feelings it provided, both carnal and psychological. To suck him, please him, and use herself however he saw fit. She was here to satisfy him, and by God, would she.

She used to hate even the prospect of sucking a cock, now she was loving every second of Tony's cock barging in and out between her lips. As the saliva started to stream down her chin, her heart was pumping with adrenaline, and a lurid feeling of empowerment was filling her up.

Her hand snaked its way down between her legs, rubbing herself. Louise, on her knees, enjoying getting mouthfucked by a younger stud in her classroom. That's something not every teacher could claim. A very large and engorged cock was plunging in and out of her mouth, and Louise couldn't be happier. The depravity and filthiness of it all, how it felt so wrong but so good at the same time. She was no longer sure if it was the act itself that aroused her so much or the knowledge of what she was doing. Either way, it didn't matter. The only thing she wanted was to get this young stallion off.

"Fuck, yeah," Tony groaned, pushing his cock deep into her. Louise gagged and coughed as the meaty intruder blocked her airway, her eyes tearing up. "I love this fucking mouth! I can't believe I'm the only one who's gotten a taste of this. Shit. And to think I was your first, huh?"

Louise had no idea why, but the words brought some strange warmth to her chest. It was true. She had sworn not to ever do this, not ever consider it. But it had been Tony. And now... he could demand she perform like this whenever he saw fit?

To her slight disappointment, she wasn't treated to his nasty sperm. Instead, Tony dislodged, helped her to her feet, promptly spun her around over the desk, and yanked her skirt up around her waist. Before Louise could take any other action, his fat cock slipped deep into her with a single hard thrust. She whimpered pathetically at the rough intrusion of her tight pussy, stretching her out beyond capacity, filling her whole world with immense satisfaction, almost relief, even.

The heavy pounding began. His meaty rod slurping in and outside of her tight orifice, showing no care for any comfort on her side. There was, and plenty at that, but it was secondary.

He pumped and pounded her ruthlessly, one hand on her head to keep her down, the other grasping her hip. Meanwhile, her teacher's hole was repeatedly filled with that heavenly rod, with little regard for its owner. Tony wanted to cum in her, and so that's what she would have to endure. Tony felt very smug of himself, getting to rail the sexy married teacher in her classroom. He smacked her ass, laughing as she screamed and wiggled beneath him, obviously displeased with the treatment, yet enjoying every minute of it.

"God, I just fucking love using your hole, Louise!" Tony grinned, slapping her plump buttocks once again, grinning as Louise winced and whined from his slaps and rough poundings, with her poor sensitive pussy getting stretched and slammed beyond belief. "And what a fucking ass!"

"Thank you, Tony," Louise whined, loving how the disrespect and debasement filled her with so much erotic passion. The tingling sensation between her legs was filling her mind up as the fucking only seemed to increase. "Like fucking other people's wives, huh?" she teased.

"God, yes," Tony moaned. "Your husband would look fucking stupid knowing I was taking his place this entire month. In fact, I don't know if I want you fucking him until his birthday."

"N-no!" Louise pleaded but was unable to muster a proper protest.

"Yes," Tony corrected her. "I'll fuck you all week, but your hubby won't, got it?"

"Ohhhh fuck. Fuck," Louise whimpered, drooling onto the desk.

"It'll make his birthday so much better," Tony said, leaning into why she was doing it in the first place.

"F-fine," Louise groaned in defeat. Every time Tony was inside her it was like he had a spell over her, that anything he said was law. She'd no doubt regret it later, but right now, she had no energy to deny him.

Tony smacked her ass again and then grabbed a hold of her hair into a ponytail. He leaned forward over her, grunting as he reamed his member into his teacher's hot and sopping hole. "No one has fucked you as hard as I have, have they? Or as good?" Tony groaned.

Louise hesitated at the declaration, which he obviously saw. He chuckled and shook his head.

"You're, ugh, so big," Louise said. "So much bigger than what I'm used to."

Tony gave her ponytail a yank and then gripped her butt cheeks with one hand as he slid his cock out with the other.

Louise then felt an enormous pressure directly on her butthole.

"What? No!" Louise snapped. She turned around and smacked Tony's hands away. Tony quickly withdrew. "No, Tony," Louise glared. "No, I am NOT doing anal."

"Sorry," Tony said, apologizing for the first time in his life. He quickly slid back into her pussy and shoved away inside her. "Wanna keep getting fucked like this?"

"Yeah!" Louise moaned.

"You like me fucking you?" Tony taunted.

"Oh God," Louise mumbled. "I wanna keep getting fucked. Just promise me we won't do it in my ass, Tony."

"Sorry. Won't happen again. Promise," he repeated. Tony loved a challenge though. "Fuck, Louise," he groaned. "You just make me so fucking horny."

"W-we need to finish," Louise said. As much as she hated it to end, they were still in a very public place. The idea of someone catching them at it sent shivers of excitement up her spine. However, the thrill factor wasn't so big it outweighed the consequences.

Tony agreed and pumped her as hard as he could. Louise gripped the side of the desk, taking it with open lust. Her clit rubbed against the wooden edge, a nice counteracting stimulation that filled her whole mind with exhilaration and pleasure. Her legs trembled from exertion, trying to keep upright. However, eventually, Tony came. Right into her hot married pussy, giving her what she craved. The warm feeling of being soiled and used flooded her. She melted over the desk, her mind drawing a blank. Her pussy clamped and clenched, as she rode out her orgasm on Tony's fat cock, prolonging her pleasure.

Then finally, with his meaty member spurting its last jets of sperm inside her, Louise felt content. The familiar high that she'd grown to love so much was here. The thrilling experience she was left with after Tony had seeded her. This wonderful high of accomplishment, and also of lust. This high only came when Tony's semen coated her inner walls, and only by having him inseminate her. Nothing could compare, nothing could top that.

Withdrawing his rod, and allowing Louise's body to hang limply over her desk, her lower body naked, her body now throbbing and sizzling with satisfaction. Louise wasn't sure how much longer she could've taken.

*

Coming home that evening, I found the house much like I expected. Empty. It didn't bother me too much, Louise could visit her friends all she liked. Especially Sophia. Heh heh. By the time I came home, she'd probably already stopped by, packed, and left, as I didn't find her car when I got home.

Who I didn't expect to meet, however, was Tony. As I pulled up, I saw him wave at me across the street, even coming over to chat.

"What's up, Johnny?" he said.

"Hey. How's it going?" I said, getting out. I did notice that Tony had lost a bit of weight since the last time I saw him up close. He was still large, but I don't know, maybe he did extra cardio or something that shredded a few pounds.

"Nothing much. Having a horny wife over this weekend, so just a heads up there may be some noise," Tony said with a smirk. Had he come over just to gloat? I hated that he had such a good game though. I mean, I knew he had a cock thicker than a barrel, but come on. He was still a nineteen-year-old. A student.

"Good for you," I grinned.

"Hey, that French girl that was over, she was kinda hot, no?" Tony asked.

"She's cute alright," I chuckled. Despite gloating, Tony seemed quite friendly for now. "Emily."

"You should ask Louise for a threesome," Tony said.

If I had any beverages in my mouth, I'd spit it out. Louise was not the type to involve any women. Nope, any sharing business was all me. She had teased me about this and that, but we both knew she'd cut my balls off if I'd ever touch another woman.

"Imagine those two hotties making out, dude. Fucking their lips into one another while their tongues explore some interesting dynamics between a student and a teacher," Tony said almost dreamily. "Man, that would be art. You'd better get that on tape if it ever happens."

"Heh, can't say I hate the idea," I chuckled. I guess Emily was pretty cute, and Louise had already teased me about her. I didn't think it would ever happen, but I could always picture the two doing stuff together. It was weird, picturing Louise and another woman. Watch them kiss and caress one another. But Louise was very unlike me in that regard. Louise was not one to share her significant other in any sense or fashion. She just liked to tease me, and getting riled up herself probably gave her sexual appetite some extra vigor. "Well, I better get back inside."

"Me too. Inside the aforementioned wife. I'm betting she's arriving soon," Tony said, checking the clock on his phone.

"Good luck with your weekend then," I said, walking inside. Tony gave his two-finger salute and wandered off.

Not even hour later, when I was taking out the trash, I swear I could see silhouettes moving around behind some light curtains inside Tony's living room. Yup, there they were. I couldn't actually see anything, and there was no car up front, but I could easily tell there were two figures in there. They soon disappeared, however.

I stood there looking at the window for a moment, finding myself wondering what they were doing. Call it the voyeur in me. Was Tony already pounding whoever it was? And with that thought, did I know whoever it was?

Eventually, curiosity got the better of me. Tony's parents were rarely at home, so with the neighborhood otherwise dark and quiet, there was a high chance I could check without being seen. So I quickly looked left and right, went across the street, and rounded the building. There was only the slightest shimmer of the light going out from where I knew Tony's room was.

I crouched down, feeling like an utter degenerate as I scuttled to the nearest window. His curtains were drawn, and in the dim light, I could barely make out something of the scene inside. There was only a small opening in the curtains, barely an inch, but enough to see Tony from behind.

And yes, he was already in the process of thrusting and spanking whoever his victim was, which was impossible to tell from my angle. Damn it. I could tell she loved it though, as the moans could be heard even out here, albeit muffled. I frowned at how easy the whole thing must have been for him. One thing was for certain, some poor soul was getting his wife stretched.

Suddenly I heard a branch crack somewhere, and that was my cue to get the fuck out. For now.

*

Walking through the forest was at once exciting and also scary as hell. It wasn't a long walk, but far enough that her car wouldn't accidentally be spotted by John should he pull up on the wrong side of the neighborhood. She couldn't risk that, so a small hike was due. With every step, she grew more eager and excited. This weekend would be a wild ride and her pussy was already tingling at the mere thought of spending an entire weekend getting plowed into oblivion.

When she arrived at Tony's house, she quickly let herself in through the back door, just as Tony had instructed her. To think she was sneaking over, here of all places, for the sole purpose of getting fucked. A fuck-date with the young stud that made her knees weak and her body tremble. For this weekend, she was all his. Whatever he wanted to do, however, and whenever, was up to him.

She had continuously wondered if it was a mistake for her own sake to make this tape. This weekend was no different. Not in terms of resistance to doing it, but the intrigue of how it may actually change her by the end of it. What would she have become after such a weekend? She hadn't even gone all out like this yet, and already Louise could tell she was a changed woman. A changed slut.

The house was silent, as she quietly made her way to his room. As she entered, she saw Tony standing in the middle of the room. He had removed his shirt, revealing his huge gut. Even with his sweatpants on, Louise could see his barrel run along the inside of his thigh. He looked up, seeing her in her casual workwear, and smiled. Yoga pants and a red shirt had become her uniform.

"You ready?" Tony asked, walking over to her. He took her phone and propped it up, almost mechanically at this point.

"Y-yeah," Louise stammered.

"Why don't you start by getting naked?" Tony smirked. "Just stand there and give me a striptease."

Louise's heart was beating in her chest. Her entire body was throbbing with anticipation. This was it. The final heist. And no matter her morals, it didn't stop her from slowly raising the edge of her shirt, as she swirled and dropped it to the floor. She normally would try and fight the urges, but could never deny the satisfaction of indulging in them. Not anymore, not now. No matter what the cost, it would be worth it to fulfill the dark desire deep inside her. To satisfy John, she had to yield herself to this.

After her shirt, came her sports bra. Louise slowly revealed her heaving, round breasts. Firm, heavy, with beautiful hardening nipples. Slowly, she cupped and squished them together. She always imagined herself having a body to attract a lover but didn't think this was how things would turn out. Nevertheless, here she was.

As Tony watched his teacher give in, undressing herself under his watchful and very keen gaze, Louise couldn't help but grow even hotter. Knowing how much she was desired and craved in a primal sort of way was enticing. Almost empowering. All for herself. And it felt... natural. Tony wasn't a boy, he was a young man, but his hormones had fully ignited now.

"I love those big tits," Tony said, moving in close to latch his mouth on them.

She gasped at the sudden attention, closing her eyes as Tony kneaded and sucked her soft mounds of pleasure. Her large buds got attacked but in a pleasurable way. Louise moved a hand to clutch his head as he greedily feasted on her flesh. Sending sparks and waves of arousal all throughout her. He wasn't gentle or slow, but eager, desperate almost.

"Fuck yeah," he grunted, taking a nipple in his mouth and sucked deep. "These fucking tits."

She wanted this. No matter what came of it later, Louise wanted to feel like this again. Without care, without boundaries, with this youthful energy. Fuck the morals, the boundaries, and whatever came of it, she just wanted more of this. The real world had no place here. And maybe that's all John really wanted? If he would want Louise to give in like this, this was full surrender.

The sweatpants and black lace thong quickly joined the pile of discarded garments on the floor. Now finally, she was standing butt-naked before the eager boy. Louise could feel his drool on her breasts as she gave him a small twirl, showing the body he'd enjoy thoroughly for the rest of the weekend. And probably in the following week as well, but one thing at a time.

"Now that we are here, what is it that you want?" Tony asked, sitting down on the bed.

Louise swallowed heavily as she moved toward him. His cock bulge was prominent, waiting to spring free. Tony had a somewhat smug expression on his face, watching her expectantly. How could he not? Louise indulged his every wish.

She hesitated. Admitting it out loud somehow would seem a lot worse than doing it. But now it was time to open up, both mentally and physically.

"I... I want," she struggled, suddenly losing her nerve.

"Say it," Tony pressed.

"Please, let's just-," she pleaded.

"Come on," Tony urged.

Louise bit her lip and slowly shook her head. But she knew she had to do as he said. The camera was rolling.

"I want you to fuck me," Louise whispered.

"Louder."

Louise gathered herself and gathered all her courage. Her breath was shaky and she kept fidgeting nervously. "I want... I want you to fuck me."

"Is that all you wanna do?" Tony said, looking at the floor between his giant thighs.

"And I want to suck your dick," Louise admitted, getting down on her knees.

"Good girl. You can now lower my boxers," Tony instructed. "And not with your hands."

Louise swallowed her nervousness and leaned in close to his crotch. Opening her lips and carefully biting on the waistband, she slowly lowered his boxers with her teeth, seeing his monster spring free right in her face. The warmness struck her face before his cock did, and as she sat there for a second, the hot rod slowly raised and swung upright, bopping her softly in the nose.

"And why is it that you want to suck my cock and fuck me?" Tony asked.

Louise was a bit confused at first, having already gotten her mind quite cloudy, but with a glance at the camera, she was quickly reminded why indeed.

"So we can cuck my husband," Louise said, looking at Tony's cock head pointing right at her. She was about to attack it, but Tony held a hand at her forehead.

"Do you love sucking my dick, Mrs. Banks?" Tony asked.

"Y-yes. Very much. Every part," Louise stammered.

"Do you love pleasing my cock with your hot body?" Tony continued.

"Yes. My pussy aches to please it," Louise nodded.

"Would you do anything I say to receive my fat cock?"

Louise looked at the camera, imagining the lens were John's eyes. "Yes."